The sound of water splashing echoed.
Luo Qianche felt a chill all over her body, her previously hazy consciousness slowly returning.
She opened her eyes, still showing a bashful expression.
She had expected to see Di Shen's handsome face, but what met her gaze was the Merfolk King.
She screamed and stood up, realizing she had been thrown into the Han River.
She was only wearing a few sparse and thin pieces of clothing.
"Why is it you? Where is Di Shen?"
Luo Qianche clearly remembered that last night, following Guangzi's arrangement, everything had gone smoothly, and she was just about to consummate her relationship with Di Shen. How did she end up here in the blink of an eye?
Where had Di Shen gone?
A slap landed on Luo Qianche's face, making her see stars.
Her cheek immediately became red and swollen.
"Merfolk King, how dare you hit me? What right do you have to hit me? Even my father has never hit me!"
Luo Qianche was so furious, her eyes blazed with anger.
